Like A Real Married Couple

Yhivi and Lilly Bell got hitched for paperwork, nothing else. Now they sit on the couch, practicing questions for the interview. Blonde hair, brunette hair, big natural tits brushing each other every time one leans in. The questions get boring fast. Then Lilly’s hand slips under Yhivi’s skirt, two fingers sliding between wet folds like they’ve done this before. Yhivi moans, grabs Lilly’s wrist, and pushes those fingers deeper. They trade short laughs between heavy breaths, both surprised how good it feels. Tits come out next—soft, heavy, nipples stiff in seconds. They keep fingering, grinding, kissing hard, making damn sure their fake marriage feels every bit real.